Three Models, 49 Minutes
Everything was going great for sexy blonde adventuress Harmony Rivers until it
all fell apart.
Curled up happily on her bed after phoning a friend, Harmony was stunned
when a black-
clad, hooded figure burst into the room. Once she was tightly bound, he
gagged her with a
thick black cloth, then left to loot her home while she sat in stunned submission.
When it
appeared that Harmony was trying to struggle off the bed, her legs were folded
by a waist-
ankle tether; the evil intruder also bared her breasts and feet. She felt an
instant of relief
when her gag was removed but he swiftly replaced it by stuffing cloth in her
mouth and
sealing her lips with duct-tape. Although Harmony bravely resisted the ropes
confining her,
she lay powerless on her side when the thief returned.
An exercise in humiliation followed for Harmony after her dress disappeared
and her
naked body was attached to the bed. As she lay on her back with her arms
roped separately
above her head to the bed's ornate metal head-frame and her legs tied down at
its lower end,
Harmony twisted angrily back and forth. Even greater embarrassment followed
for the bound
and gagged girl when her ankles were hitched to each side of the bed so that
her legs were
spread wide. Leaving Harmony to writhe in maximum exposure, her ruthless
visitor
absconded with the substantial trove of cash she'd been hiding; when she
finally freed
herself, Harmony swore she'd get it back with interest.
To implement her campaign of revenge, Harmony imitated the thief's garb
by costuming
herself as a cat-burglar. After hunting him down at his mansion, she took him
by surprise and
stood in triumph watching his nervous reaction. But appearances can be
deceiving, as
Harmony discovered to her dismay when an associate of her enemy turned the
tables on her;
it was back to bondage for the novice burglar, whose black-clad body was
coiled with white
rope that matched the couch on which she sat. Gagged with a shining red ball,
Harmony
squirmed in frustration while the arrogant man taunted her and promised
rigorous lessons in
ropework that would teach her not to irritate her superiors. The promise was
soon made
good with a hogtie that compelled the masked girl to wriggle on her stomach
while ruefully
wishing she'd never donned the outfit.
The cat-burglar costume would no longer be a problem for Harmony after it
was removed
to reveal her stylish bra and panties. Tightly bound with tan rope, she received
a duct-tape
gag at the hands of a man who clearly relished her plight, then twisted anxiously
on the long-
legged chair where she was perched. Harmony was attached to her unwanted
throne by a
rope linking her ankles to the back of the chair; she got a taste of his macabre
sense of
humor after her breasts were exposed and he placed a stuffed alligator on her
lap. Later
shifted to a more submissive position, Harmony knelt meekly on the seat against
its back,
fully aware that energetic motions were no longer an option.
Blindfolded and tape-gagged, Harmony trembled in the chilling embrace of
naked
bondage when she lay facedown on the couch, her wrists and ankles controlled
by zip-ties.
Harmony tugged carefully at the rigid plastic restraints, raising her bare feet
close to her
hands to pluck at the ankle ties; although she shook off the blindfold, her efforts
to slip out
of the thin black bonds were futile. After she was helped to sit up on the edge of
the couch,
Harmony strained nervously against her restrictive situation until the
unpredictable man
made her a surprising offer, an offer she was free to refuse but one definitely
worth
considering by the failed cat-burglar.